Thursday, January 31, 2013

That's Noah's favorite thing to say lately. He'll hurt himself (and I'm using that term loosely - hurt can mean he dropped a crayon on his foot) and then he'll turn to any adult who will listen and say "I want ice!". So, we give him ice. He's 21 months old and it makes him happy, who are we to argue.

About Me

Married to my best friend, mom to a sweet boy we call Ish and another baby boy we call Noah Bear. Waiting for the Mets to reach another World Series, the mortgage to be paid off and for at least one of my kids to sleep past 6AM!